I've said it several times before and it bears
repeating. I find a wicked sense of
humor very appealing in a man.
I think laughter can be a good medicine. A giggle or a
chuckle can relieve tension. Even a big
smile can light up a room.
But there is a time and a place for everything.
My husband learned the hard way that the time to laugh is
NOT when I'm trying on last year's bathing suit.
He learned that being book smart doesn't mean he learned the
survival skills necessary to live in isolated, close quarters with a cranky
spouse.
Enough said.
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